Murder God Chapter 37

Chapter 37 037 Do you still remember me?

Chapter 37

Entering the contaminated area went more smoothly than Jian Zhi imagined.

After resting in Ye Chenzhi’s palace for more than a week, Jian Zhi felt that his energy had finally recovered after a long time.

But the body…

All he could say was that in the endless fight, it seemed to get a little worse.

But the physical soreness and fatigue are just a matter of healing for Ye Chenzhi.

After he repeatedly confirmed that Jian Zhi’s condition had been adjusted, he reluctantly returned to the temples. Before leaving, he told him that he could call him at any time if needed.

They have real marks now, and he can appear by Jian Zhi’s side at any time.

“You will call me, right?” Ye Chenzhi looked at him eagerly, like a loyal big dog.

“…It’s best not to,” Jian Zhi muttered, “Isn’t it dangerous if I call you?”

Ye Chenzhi kissed him on the lips again, with a strong force, as if to remember his breath, entangled his lips and tongue, like a strong wind, sweeping away his breath.

Jian Zhi was breathless from his kiss and kept pushing him, but Ye Chenzhi obviously didn’t intend to let him go. He kissed him until the thirst in his heart disappeared before letting Jian Zhi go.

Jian Zhi slapped the back of his hand: “Didn’t you say you couldn’t go with me? You really don’t want to separate.”

“Baby, my subjective wish is to always be with you,” Ye Chenzhi spread his palms, “Unfortunately, the objective conditions do not allow me to do this, so I am even more reluctant.”

He held Jian Zhi’s waist and headed toward the dome to break through the waves.

In an instant, he appeared on the beach again, and the stagnant time started to move again.

“You should also pay attention to safety when you are on the temple…well.”

Jian Zhi stood on the beach, kicked away a small stone, and gave a warning as if it was accidental or intentional.

“If you have a problem, come to me and I will find a way to help you solve it.”

Gambling is his forte.

Whether it is to people or gods.

“Of course, Jian Zhi, are you worried about me now?” A smile appeared on Ye Chenzhi’s face, which was several times brighter than usual, almost burning Jian Zhi’s eyes. He suddenly came in front of Jian Zhi, very close to him, as if he would touch his eyelashes in the next second, “Let’s go, I’ll take you to that laboratory first.”

He shook the car key and motioned for Jian Zhi to get in the car.

Jian Zhi opened the door and sat silently in the passenger seat.

When Ye Chenzhi got into the car, he saw his red earlobes and immediately became happy.

“Jian Zhi, don’t you think I’m going to leave you here and go straight to heaven?” Ye Chenzhi approached him with evil intentions and kissed his earlobe, leaving a hint of ambiguous heat. “No, no, no, do I seem to be such an inconsiderate person?”

“Drive,” Jian Zhi pushed him away. “I don’t know who it is. I begged him, but he didn’t stop.”

“How can it be the same?”

Ye Chen stepped on the accelerator, and the car was speeding down the road like an arrow.

“I listen to you in normal times, but listen to me in bed.”

The firm tone, leaving no room for discussion, made Jian Zhi couldn’t help but glance at him.

But he didn’t contradict him.

Ye Chenzhi opened the window a little, and the moist sea breeze poured in from the car window, carrying a moist and salty smell.

On the road that stretches to the skyline, night is gradually falling, dyeing the entire sky a romantic blue.

Ye Chenzhi sent Jian Zhi to the entrance of the laboratory, watched him get out of the car and walk into the laboratory building.

He did not leave immediately, but waited until Jian Zhi’s back disappeared.

As Cyril’s secret base, the laboratory was built underground.

As soon as Jian Zhi entered the gate, he was stopped by the guard at the door.

He was about to speak when he saw a slightly strange face.

The skin with an overly fine texture was taut on the guard’s face. The three courts and five eyes were very standard. It looked like the face of a Homo sapiens model that would appear in a textbook. The black pupils flashed, as if they were communicating with something.

androids.

I didn’t expect that Cyril’s laboratory also had them, but he had the same hobby as the old man from the Jian family.

However, the old man likes classic maids in black and white long skirts, while Cyril likes strong men with eight-pack abs.

Sometimes, Jian Zhi really wonders how the technology tree of this world is set up, and how it is possible to create gods and ghosts, open altars and perform spiritual seance rituals, and at the same time make fake and real bionic people, and successfully realize multiple functions.

He handed the invitation to the android. The guard lowered his head, scanned it, and after confirming Cyril’s handwriting, made an invitation gesture to Jian Zhi.

Jian Zhi sneered silently. He could become a bionic human, so why didn’t he do an iris scan? Didn’t he know that handwriting could be faked?

He entered the elevator. On the display in the upper left corner, the numbers changed rapidly, not up, but down.

There is no button down, and there is only a “0” under the “1”.

There was only one button, but the elevator kept descending, and soon reached a depth of nearly a hundred meters.

What do you mean, you can do Journey to the Center of the Earth, but you can’t enter a polluted area?

Jian Zhi frowned and was thinking, when a face suddenly appeared on the elevator mirror.

A misty, mist-like cat face that sometimes disperses and gathers.

“Jian Zhi, long time no see.”

The cat’s face made of white mist greeted him and opened its red vertical pupils.

“Remember me?”

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